Vortex, send me an email at my profile addy and we'll make arrangements other than paypal.
F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!
ND, were you going to send me your flight info, or should I just hang out in Dulles looking for a guy in a kilt?
I have a cicada question (and yes, I've seen 2 brood swarms so far, both in the District)...there are 7-year broods, 13-year broods, and 17-year broods. What's with the prime numbers?
Cicadas are math snobs.
Kinda like Nilly. :)
What's with the prime numbers?
They're really a hivemind bio-computer with a funky algorithm.
They fight crime.
Yes, Raquel, I was. I totally forgot when I got home. I'm out at work right now and don't have my flight information here. I'll remind myself to send them when I get home.
It's on the 19th, it's American Airlines, and I get in around 8:30, I know that much.
Whichever player is the last to duck will get hit with...whatever. A piano randomly flung from a trebuchet. Whatever.
I like this. I'm going to use it next session. They're in the mountains, I smell an avalanche coming on.
They're in the mountains, I smell an avalanch coming on.
Didn't I say "piano flung from a trebuchet"?
Didn't I say "piano flung from a trebuchet"?
"Those of you who made your Listen checks hear the dull creaking of moving timbers from somewhere on the other side of the hill, followed by a strangely beautiful but toneless singing sound, as of a wind through a harp, faint to start but growing louder.
"Unfortunately none of you made your Spot checks, so the first you catch sight of the piano is when it SMASHES into the ground in the center of the party - everybody make a Reflex save."
"Dude, I took Musical Instruments as my Favored Enemy last time I levelled up. I should totally have a bonus to hear that coming!"